Lyrics:
by the city we're from
An empty plate with no meal
A shining knife and a fork
The smartest artists all jump on a plane to New York
You tell me that
It's the brown child, better version of the story
Sees Conji, a sister, mother played by Tori
In Astoria, kid named Tiki took the cake
The greens
I've seen the depths of New York City
Crash down on me, renting prosperity
I'm a seed longing to become a tree
A butterfly learning to use its wings
Lookin' out a dirty old window
Down below the cars in the city go rushing by
I sit here alone and I wonder why
Friday night and everyone's
New York City is insidious
And Alexander is penniless
Ha! that doesn't mean I want him any less
(Doesn't mean I want him any less)
(Doesn't mean I
(I have no legs)
(I have no leg)
(I have no leg)
Come by the party, get zooted, B?
Uh
Look
Good evening
Yeah, uh
When I party in New
linked up and I was in Crown Heights, I was livin' in Crown Heights
I was over there on Pacific between Ocean and New York
Boom, like, yo
We had to do
in New York, five peeps and a dog
In a two bedroom doing menial jobs
Plus, rhyming and stealing and being a clod
Distractions free to maraud
I left
gone, gone
Wake up in the morning, get high, cause I gotta get right
There's smoke in New York & it looks like it's 9/11
Yeah
My body numb, my heart
have gone up in smoke
Yesterday elephants went officially extinct
On “all news” TV shows
Or even radios
And daily printed press
No Heroes bear
state of mind like a shooter
For the New York Knicks i'm the best
And if they ask Kawhi like the Clips
Tell 'em Dax got a glove with
The game in his grip
I've become
The fear of many niggas
The floss of most bitches
The love that runs deepest
In the hearts of street niggas
Raised in the ghetto
By
the elevation (repeat 4X)
"A player, that can leap, with the best of them"
Risin up in the 'Velt, Strong Island, New York
The hood in case you did not know
At the world's dark
You're doing the same thing out there in New York
In a way, our hearts are close
But our bodies find new beaus for the harder times
Another
lucid
Plus got shrooms in the blood, I'm zoomin'
Beep beep, Richie, this is New York City
The X on the map where the pain keep hitting
Just us ducks
found out his creator's stupid
Lit by the supermoon, I'm too lucid
Plus got shrooms in the blood, I'm zoomin'
Beep beep, Richie, this is New York City
point of arrival (Ooh wah ooh wah)
New York, Barcelona
Haven't been there, probably won't
Good old memorabilia
When the heart's in the wrong place
No
house
I got a rock and roll car
I play the shit out the drums
And I can play the guitar
I got a kid in New York
I got a kid in the bay
I haven't
house
I got a rock and roll car
I play the shit out the drums
And I can play the guitar
I got a kid in New York
I got a kid in the bay
I haven't
drive
Nigga, you's a window shopper
Mad as fuck when you see me ride by
Niggas love me in L.A. as soon as I pop in
They come to scoop me up at LAX
drive
Nigga, you's a window shopper
Mad as fuck when you see me ride by
Niggas love me in L.A. as soon as I pop in
They come to scoop me up at LAX
opportunity knocking
Gotta new chance to make a fresh start
Devil in the red dress
Red heels
Red hat
Red lips
But she got the black heart
New
got time for these hoes niggas.
c lot of fish in the sea and I'm gone fishin'.
Used to be by your side and I won't miss it.
You can pour out your heart
the engineer rolling backwoods in the stu'
Look! Its twenty-five-k just to walk through
I'm a New York baby I don't rly wanna talk to you
I seen Pop fall I don't
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